"There’s nothing else."
Zhao Shumin felt that as an elder to Li Zhiyan, a woman in her forties,
it was indeed inappropriate to break the promise she had made.
If she didn’t lead by example, how could Xiao Yan heed her words in the future? She still had to make Xiao Yan truly convinced.
"Alright."
Zhao Shumin took the black stockings from Li Zhiyan.
"Oh, and Aunt Zhao, put on the high heels and the short skirt too, Aunt Zhao looks best in a short skirt."
"Mm, then you turn around first."
Li Zhiyan turned around, and a few minutes later, Zhao Shumin whispered, "Quick, turn back now. I’m ready for the photo."
She decided to let Li Zhiyan take a picture and then leave, she couldn’t allow Li Zhiyan to continue being presumptuous.
It was ti to put an end to this mistake.
After taking out his cell phone, Li Zhiyan snapped a photo.
Zhao Shumin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can I go now?"
"Aunt Zhao, let feel the texture of these stockings."
"No, haven’t I already let you take a picture?"
"Aunt, I’ve never felt what black stockings feel like on a woman’s legs before, Aunt Zhao, just let touch them a bit, please."
"Alright, just touch."
Li Zhiyan sat down in front of Zhao Shumin and gently laid his hands on her black-stockinged legs.
"Aunt Zhao, your legs are so smooth."
"You said the sa thing last ti, that’s just how stockings feel."
"Aunt Zhao, even without stockings, your legs are very smooth."
Every ti she talked with Li Zhiyan,
Zhao Shumin would feel a wave of heat, especially in such a quiet environnt like the present.
"Stop touching, that’s enough, right?"
At that mont, Li Zhiyan pulled on the stockings a bit harder,
and tore a hole in them, revealing a patch of snowy white thigh.
"Aunt, you’re so pale."
"What kind of stockings did you buy? Why is the quality so bad?"
"I might have bought the wrong type, the easy-tear kind."
"It’s fine, Aunt will leave first."
Zhao Shumin felt an intense heat that seed to engulf her, she had to leave quickly.
"Aunt Zhao, kneel there and let take another picture."
"No."
"Aunt Zhao, you’re doing this for my sake, aren’t you?"
Zhao Shumin’s inner conflict rose.
But thinking of all she had done for Li Zhiyan, and if there was any hope of reforming him, she couldn’t back out halfway.
Such a good kid, she had to make sure he got better.
"Alright."
Zhao Shumin kneeled down, and after Li Zhiyan took the photo, there was no response.
"Is it done, Xiao Yan?"
"Why did you turn off the lights?"
Li Zhiyan stepped forward and hugged Zhao Shumin from behind.
"Aunt Zhao, this is really the last ti."
"Xiao Yan, you’re making Aunt angry!"
"You’re over the line, stop touching Aunt’s stockings."
"It’s always the ’last ti’."
"Aunt Zhao, you think I could really hit it off with that girl from the blind date, don’t you?"
"It’s very possible, and then we really won’t have another chance together."
"Just leave with a nice mory."
Zhao Shumin sighed in resignation, helpless.
"Aunt is too lenient with you, that’s why you always do this."
"Aunt Zhao, I an it this ti. If she and I click, there’ll truly be no more chances, and I’ll regret it for life."
"Alright."
After fumbling under the pillow for a while, Zhao Shumin passed the item to Li Zhiyan.
"Be good, Xiao Yan."
...
Long afterwards, lying in Li Zhiyan’s embrace,
Zhao Shumin began to regret again, determined as she was each ti that there would be no more incidents like this.
But how had she fallen once again?
Yet, thinking about Li Zhiyan going on a blind date tomorrow, Zhao Shumin felt more at ease.
"Xiao Yan, Aunt needs to go back and rest."
Li Zhiyan had no intention of letting Zhao Shumin go; he still liked the feeling of sleeping with the warm Aunt Zhao at night, it made him feel secure and comforted.
"Aunt Zhao, stay with for the night. I can’t sleep well without you."
As he spoke, Li Zhiyan rolled onto his side and executed what he called the Lai’s octopus embrace, making Zhao Shumin unable to move.
"Didn’t you sleep on your own for the past few days?"
"Aunt Zhao, without you holding , it’s very hard for to sleep by myself, holding you gives a sense of security."
"You’re like a three-year-old kid."
Zhao Shumin stopped trying to get up.
"In front of Aunt, I am still a child."
With that, Li Zhiyan hugged Zhao Shumin even tighter.
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